Chapter 69 69 Suzaku Magic Armor

Chapter 69 69. Suzaku Magic Armor

Mu Qingtong crushed the Jupiter Flower and sprinkled it into the glass bottle. It was dissolved by the fiery red slurry in the bottle. In an instant, a few strands of golden stars floated out of the liquid surface and floated into the air.

She put the glass bottle under the blood moon and looked at it, nodded: "It will take another 50 seconds to completely merge."

50 seconds? That should be enough. Xia Feng looked into the depths of the forest and said in a deep voice: "The pursuers are here."

Mu Qingtong put away the promotion medicine bottle, and the 8-faced man flashed under the blood moon in an instant, holding a blood-red scythe in his hand, and his black robe fluttering.

"What, you two, are you giving up struggling and not running?" The 8-faced man said in a playful tone.

"The dog chased me. The more I ran, the happier he chased me."

Xia Feng slowly pulled out his long knife and chuckled, "Instead of doing this, it's better to kill the dog and save trouble."

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"Stupid boy, your sharp tongue is useless." The 8-faced man said coldly, swung his sickle, and the blood shadow was behind Xia Feng in the blink of an eye, grinning, "I'll send you on your way!"

Xia Feng was stabbed in the back of his neck. That was the battle foresight warning him. Whoosh - the moment his head tilted to the side, the sickle cut across his scalp, and a strong smell of blood hit him in the face.

Two tails opened instantly!

The two pale golden tails were plush and slender, and the tail tips released a sharp spiritual pressure impact. Xia Feng's figure rushed down like a rocket.

But the 8-faced man was surprisingly fast. After leaving a spiral scorch mark on the grass, his figure had already flashed to Xia Feng's head and stepped down with his big feet.

The second tail circled to the forehead and deployed a defensive light net, but it still couldn't withstand the 8-faced man's powerful stomping, and swooshed down to the ground - bang! !

The ground cracked and the smoke and dust dissipated. To the 8-faced man's surprise, Xia Feng was not injured at all. Instead, he raised his knife and bent his knees to accumulate strength. When he suddenly released the strength, the electric snake under his feet was entangled, like a spring, carrying a terrifying blood wave and shooting into the sky!

"What--" The 8-faced man's pupils dilated slightly, and he quickly raised his arm and said coldly: "Shield!"

Bang! ! ! Xia Feng's big knife chopped on the dark green shield-shaped light curtain, and layers of blood waves swept away in the collision, exploding with a sky-high light.

The 8-faced man frowned slightly and stepped back a hundred meters away.

"Is this the power of the D-level spirit clothing triple wave?" He looked surprised and held down his trembling arm.

What confused him even more was that the electrified steps Xia Feng used just now seemed to be C-level spirit clothing? !

How could a young spiritualist who had just entered the first level have a C-level spiritual garment? ! And he looked so proficient!

The 8-faced man suddenly remembered that the prince said Xia Feng was a genius and he had to be careful with him.

He didn't take it too seriously at the time, but now it seems that he was right. This kid is simply a freak!

Thinking of this, the 8-faced man couldn't help but chuckled and was glad that he didn't let this kid grow up.

"Boy, you are very interesting~"

The 8-faced man hooked his finger at Xia Feng, "Come on, let me see how far you can go——"

Halfway through, his face changed slightly, and he swung his sickle back violently, buzz——

The black-dressed woman's snow-white hair danced wildly with the wind, her pretty face was calm, and the long sword in her hand kept gushing blood waves, turning into sharp wind blades and rushing towards him.

Crack, crack——

The attack came too suddenly, causing him to have no time to defend himself. The mask began to shatter, revealing a pale jaw, and blood oozing from the corners of his lips.

Damn, how could this woman also have triple waves! The 8-faced man flew backwards, forming a seal in the air and whispering, "Touch of the Ghost Wood!"

His body was instantly covered with a layer of dark green spiritual clothes, and countless brown-green branches sprang out from his hands, dancing in the air like octopus tentacles, spreading in all directions, and easily blocked the impact of the blood wave.

The man in white and the woman in black stood at the two ends of the battlefield. They looked at each other, nodded to each other, and quickly formed a seal with their hands: "Heaven announces rain."

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and bean-sized raindrops fell cracklingly.

"Thunder Explosion!"

As the man and woman shouted in unison, the faint electric current in the air quickly exploded and split, and repeated this process. In a few breaths, large areas of electric snakes appeared around them.

The wooden tentacles that rushed towards the two people showed charred marks, flashing sparks, and burning and falling.

"Thunder Sky Step." Two figures, one black and one white, turned into black and white lightning in the rainstorm, constantly wandering and shuttling in the defensive network of ghost trees, and in a few breaths, they instantly arrived at the left and right sides of the 8-faced man.

The black and white figures flew in the air, and the 8-faced man looked up, his pupils shrank slightly. What's wrong with these two guys! One monster is fine, but there are two!

He was in doubt, but he didn't make any defensive moves, but slowly raised the corners of his lips, and the two bloody long knives were like the guillotine, crossing each other--

The blood on the neck splashed into the air like a fountain, and the head with a smile flew into the sky.

In the rainstorm, the black skirt and the white clothes shook off the blood on the knife, turned around and looked at the headless corpse kneeling on the ground in confusion.

"He has a problem." Mu Qingtong said softly.

Xia Feng nodded: "A second-level spiritual master, and a doomed one, died too easily."

"Haha~ You two are indeed geniuses, you have seen through this."

A chuckle came from the belly of the headless corpse, and a wrinkled little hand stretched out of the belly, and a little old man about 1.2 meters tall slowly crawled out.

The corpse and the head on the ground suddenly collapsed, turning into wisps of spiritual light and floating into the sky.

"It seems that the old man is the real body, and the outer layer of skin is a spiritual garment or a spiritual weapon." Xia Feng thought.

[Touched the target spiritual weapon, copying——]

[Target: Suzaku Magic Armor]

[Copy successful! ]

[The copy position has reached the upper limit, whether to replace the current spiritual weapon "Forest Scepter"]

As the spiritual light dissipated, the old man twisted his neck, and his spiritual pressure began to rise steadily. He grinned and looked at the two of them:

"I don't want to use spiritual weapons, but it's a pity that you have angered me!"

The spiritual pressure around the old man was like waves washing away, setting off a hurricane. Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong frowned and stepped back, while ghostly whispers rang out from the surrounding woods.

Soon, under the surprised eyes of the two people, the old man's spiritual pressure broke through the second level peak and reached the third level spiritual master stage.

"Breaking through before the battle?" Xia Feng was stunned, his black pupils narrowed slightly, "No, that's not right, this should be his spiritual weapon ability? His spiritual weapon can actually allow people to advance to a higher level for a short period of time?"

Thinking of this, Xia Feng was overjoyed. What kind of peerless spiritual weapon is this?

You know, every time he gains a level, he can get one more copy position.

For example, when he reaches level 2, he can have two copy slots, but this is still too few.

But if he can temporarily break through to the third level during battle, then he can temporarily have an extra copy position, which will give him more possibilities to operate!

"I have to say that although you two are first-level spiritual masters, you can kill a second-level spiritual master together."

The old man's face was full of wrinkles and his withered lips were slightly grinning. "But it's a pity that you may not even be able to get close to the spiritual pressure field of a third-level spiritual master."

The circle of solid spiritual pressure cleared away, and a transparent field with a radius of three meters appeared vaguely with the old man as the center.

"Boy, can't you copy it? You can try it~"

The old man smiled solemnly. Before the afterimage disappeared, the real body had already arrived behind Xia Feng. His eyes were indifferent and murderous intent emerged.